Chapter 22: Ling Miao
As soon as the news of Yinghu and Qi'er's marriage spread, it caused an uproar, and some of them couldn't sit still. He kicked over the slave who was kneeling in front of him, and said angrily: "Why, now that she has climbed another branch, she is proud, what did she say?"
The people below trembled: "The county lord said, everything is still inconclusive, don't worry, she can't help herself, so, it's better to avoid the limelight these days"
"I can't help myself" I laughed angrily: "Okay, wow, then I want to see how this matter can be decided" said and handed the slave a letter: "Go, give my mother a reply, let her think of a way as soon as possible, no matter what, since Zir has the idea of competing for the throne, he must dispel this idea from the beginning"
"Yes"
Maybe there has been no happy event on the grassland for a long time, or maybe this family affair is quite romantic, but it has caused a lot of discussion. On the day of the wedding given by the emperor himself, everyone was shocked and suspicious that the two unknown juniors had won such an honor, so many relatives gathered on the wedding day.
The red lanterns on both sides of the banquet gently swayed and fell in the night wind, and Jing Yu sat on the high seat and said with a smile: "I didn't expect to be a matchmaker when I got up," Le He bowed and replied; "Being able to get married by the emperor is a blessing that has been cultivated by several generations of the Leheke family"
Jing Yu stroked his palms and smiled: "Since this is the case, I will send another congratulatory gift to the border king of Qier Town" Everyone was stunned, since this name was given, it was clear that the Qier clan was the next head of the family. Qi'er got up and said loudly: "Qi'er Xie Emperor's gift"
Jing Yu waved his hand: "Okay, I'll take advantage of this joy to be a matchmaker again" As he was saying, a little maid suddenly broke into the field: "No, it's not good"
"Bold" Lehoke opened his mouth and reprimanded: "How can you be so rude" The little maid knelt on the ground and trembled, and read to herself: "County Lord, County Lord was taken away by thieves"
"What" Everyone on the field was shocked, Zier stood up with a scorched face, and Jing Yu sank his face: "Li Zhi"
"The Minister"
"Send some men"
"Yes"
"Qi'er Xie Shengshang" Jing Yu stood up and shook his sleeves: "I'm tired, let's disperse" said and walked away. Leaving behind the people who were alarmed by the disturbances of the moment.
"Su'er" shouted again, turned over and dismounted, and walked over.
"County Lord"
Yuan said again: "Why are you here?"
"I'm leaving, I want to see the sunrise over this grassland" Yuan sat aside again: "It's beautiful."
The color in the distance of "En" is like a faint ink painting, seeping into the sky layer by layer, dyeing more and more, until the golden light swings away, and it passes over step by step.
Su Qinghui stretched out his hand to hold the empty light and said in a light tone: "It's really beautiful" Yuan was a little worried: "Su'er, you" Su Qinghui let go of his hand and smiled with relief: "Look at the appearance of the county lord just now, what progress has been made"
"En" Yuan nodded again: "This family business is considered yellow, and it is also ruthless to that guy, and he kicked at the door, ruined Yinghu's innocence, and pretended to be sad, and only those old guys who didn't know the inside story and were led by the nose were willing to believe him."
Su Qinghui squinted, he didn't move a few days ago, he was afraid that he was waiting for Yinghu to turn around, and he didn't want to ruin this deal easily, but he thought that Yinghu had felt that he was worthless and wanted to find another way. This angered Qi Zhi. There is something hateful about the wretched.
On the side, Yuan sighed again, "Although she is not a good person, I always feel a little pitiful when I look at her." Like a living dead" Su Qinghui suddenly got up, and Yuan on the side of the startled voice said: "What did you do suddenly, scare me"
"County Lord" Su Qinghui straightened his expression, and half-knelt in front of Yuan You: "Exit, don't ask about this matter again"
"What's wrong with you"
"Just this time" Su Qinghui held Yuan You's wrist and said in a deep tone: "Listen to me" The wind moved through the grass on the side, and flowed to the land of Pingchuan with a sigh.
Yuan leaned over and hugged her, "Okay, let's watch the sunrise together next time you come"
"Certainly" Yuan watched the thin figure go farther and farther away, and stroked the lost jade pendant on his waist and thought about the day he first saw her, the eyebrows were gentle: "Aunt Yuan, have you seen it?" She's grown up."
The consequence that Su Qinghui was most worried about still happened, Qi Zhi and Yinghu were like two mad dogs on the verge of despair, never dying, everything that Yinghu was originally within reach collapsed, and all the yearning in his heart was poured into hatred, and with the sharp blade inserted into Qi Zhi's body, by the time everyone found out, there was no trace of Yinghu, leaving a place of blood red.
Yinghu's father lost this good marriage, the only daughter who can be counted on is still confused, carrying human life, and there is no trace, Nazier just got the holy reward, and Yinghu killed his brother in a blink of an eye, and his father and his favorite son, will definitely come to settle this account, not to mention the future now, even this head is also stored on his head, maybe one day he will be taken away by the king of Hades, so depressed all day long, and soon he will die.
Besides, the mother who lost her son, her heart was even more angry, one died and one rose, and her heart must be extremely angry, sure enough, the holy lord of the town was poisoned in the tent within a few days, and the old family owner knew, and lost two sons in a row, and he was angry, and he couldn't afford to be sick, and the family was panicked for a while.
Hai Rigu, who has always been closed on weekdays and doesn't listen to things outside the window, stood up and picked up the position of the head of the family with the recommendation of a few old ministers, and after Hai Rigu took the throne, the first one to clean up was the mother of Qi Zhi, who killed his mother back then.
Su Qinghui sighed after reading the letter, lit the candle, and watched the paper and ink in front of him turn into ashes and scatter with the wind.
After walking for the past few days, day and night have been reversed several times, if it weren't for the daily changing scenery outside the window, she really thought that she was turning around in the same place.
Suddenly, there was a noise outside, and Su Qinghui opened the curtain: "What's going on outside?"
"Crispy Girl"
"Chang Yuan's guard" Su Qinghui looked at the person who came and gave a slight salute: "But what does Your Highness need" Chang Yuan shook his head, "The Holy Lord's decree wants His Highness to go to Lingmiao Mountain, I have come to pass on the girl"
Lingmiao Mountain, she had a mind in her heart, it was not a place where the abolished king was confined, how could she suddenly ask for it. Thinking about her, she raised her head: "The saint can go together"
"Only His Highness"
Su Qinghui said: "I know, I'll pack my luggage now"
"It's okay" Chang Yuan turned his horse's head and said indifferently, "The girl will return to Beijing with the saint, but it will be safe"
Su Qinghui wanted to put down the curtain for a moment, leaned on the car and said with a smile: "When did I say that I would return to Beijing with the saint" Chang Yuan turned his head and said seriously: "I have always known that the girl is a smart person, and I know that I don't need to say more, the girl is better to go back" Su Qinghui changed his hand to support his head, tilted his head and said: "I know this, I have always been smart, so I also know that your trip is just a communication"
As for how to choose, he has already given me a chance, and I have the final say. Chang Yuan was slightly stunned, a little speechless.
"Okay" Su Qinghui put down his hand, and his voice was a little foggy through the curtain, "Thank you Chang Guard for this trip, Shu'er understands"
When Jing Yu's carriage and horses were gone, Jing Rong turned around, Su Qinghui was standing in place with a small burden on his back, and he looked at him fixedly, and saw his gaze Cui Ran smiled, as if he had been standing for a long time.
"Your Highness" Jing Rong stretched out his hand and handed her the reins: "Can I do it myself?" Su Qinghui took it and nodded.
"That's good," Jing Rong said, turning over and getting on his horse, "follow me"
As the night deepened, Jing Rong pulled off the reins and stopped, "There is a dense forest in front, it's getting late, rush in, you have to work hard, rest here for the time being, and do it again tomorrow morning."
"Yes"
Su Qinghui ate the pancakes, looked at Jing Rong who was sitting on the side with his eyes closed, sighed lightly, stretched out his legs and twisted his waist, raised his eyes to see Chang Yuan's surprised eyes, and yawned disapprovingly.
must be slandering me in her heart again, she didn't have half of her daughter's posture, she shook off the crumbs on her body, and said in her heart, she didn't restrain her as a young lady in the past, not to mention that now she is just a little girl begging for life, what do you want to do with those vain.
Stretching his waist, he saw Jing Rong sitting on the side and sighed. Tired from running around like this, she was already earthy, but he was like a dusty old man, tall and leisurely. She suddenly thought about playing with it.
Chang Yuan looked at the rabbit ears that were reflected on Jing Rong's head, stared at Su Qinghui and warned Su Qinghui, she was even more interested, changed her gestures, and changed the shadow to make a fool of Jing Rong's head, she was tired of it, and the protagonist who was being teased suddenly opened his eyes, Su Qinghui's hand in the air stiffened, and immediately shifted his gaze to his hand and muttered: "There are a lot of flying insects in this other" Jing Rong looked at the chaotic figure in front of him, and his eyebrows moved lightly.
After a while, Su Qinghui looked at the flames jumping in front of him, only to feel that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. "Crisp"
"Well," she replied in a daze. When she opened her eyes, the light reflected by the tip of the sword shocked her. Reaching out to pick up the burden, he hid behind Jing Rong and looked around vigilantly.
Quietly, under the moonlight, the branches and leaves reflected on the ground are like ghosts, disappearing from time to time. Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and Jing Rong swung his sword to block the flying arrows, and held Su Qinghui's wrist with his backhand.
In the buzzing sound, more than a dozen black-clothed people fell from the sky, Su Qinghui took a breath, she knew that Jing Yu was going around in circles, and only let him leave after the next day, and set off to Lingmiao Mountain, waiting for this moment, however, she looked intently, how could the feather arrow inserted in the ground on the side be so familiar.
Before she could remember, the men in black all struck. "Your Highness, you take Miss Su'er to go first" Jing Rong turned over to block a few swords, grabbed Su Qinghui, flew her on a big tree, and said softly: "Close your eyes and wait for me"
Qinghui listened to the increasingly fierce sword sound in her ears, her eyelashes trembled slightly, no, although she had never seen Chang Yuan's skills, but with Jing Rong's kung fu, she would not be entangled for such a long time, she clenched her fists and slowly opened her eyes, the white figure under the moonlight was like a blood-soaked white lotus, Su Qinghui looked at more and more killers, biting her lip, no, even if they have all kinds of tricks like this, they will always be exhausted.
She untied her baggage, took out a porcelain vase, fortunately she brought it with her when she went out, carefully identified the direction, and let go with all her strength, the silver beads exploded in mid-air, the white powder dispersed with the wind, and several people collapsed to the ground in an instant.
Jing Rong was stunned, raised his foot to pick up the bow and arrow on the side, and reflexively shot an arrow to the left side, "Chang Yuan, hold your breath" for only a few seconds, with a bang, a silver light rushed in, Jing Rong pulled the bow and let go, ding, a clear sound The silver bead and the arrow collided in the air, changed direction, and exploded on the left side.
Several black-clothed people noticed the direction of Su Qinghui, raised their swords and stepped forward, Su Qinghui shook his hand, turned out those porcelain bottles, picked out the largest one, stood up tremblingly, and sprinkled all his brains, and screamed in an instant, and the few people who came forward covered their burned faces and retreated a few steps in succession.
Su Qinghui breathed a sigh of relief and hugged the small bag, and just wanted to sit down, suddenly stretched out his hands behind him, tightly covered her mouth and nose, and after struggling twice, he lost consciousness.
"Your Highness," Chang Yuan stepped over the corpse on the ground, and walked over, "I only found this," Jing Rong put away the slingshot and took the flying letter.
"Your Highness, do you want to chase?"
"No need, she should know"